Game of the World Tree

Mania City, the stronghold of the Amway Chamber of Commerce.

Looking at the magical fireworks that suddenly exploded in the sky, the players who were discussing the details of the action plan two days later were slightly taken aback.

"Why is the signal sent now? Didn't it start in two days?"

Ji Ji frowned.

They attach great importance to this action and have made full preparations, but the time is too short after all, and there are still many things that have not been arranged in the past two days.

In particular, the work on city defense has not been replaced by the "own people" of the Seventh Legion, and soldiers loyal to the empire are still in charge.

Not to mention, the magical defense barrier nodes located on the city wall have not been destroyed. The city of Mannia uses the most complex and powerful defensive barriers. The nodes are distributed in the city. Once activated, it is almost indestructible.

That is the most terrifying thing. As the holy city of the Eternal Church, the magical defense barrier energy is terrifying. Once activated, the uprising can basically be declared a failure.

Thinking of the various unfinished work now, for a while, the players looked solemn.

"Could it be... what happened?"

Caesar guessed.

"I will contact the player hiding in the legion and ask what happened."

Demacia thought about it and said.

After a while, his expression changed slightly:

"The action has been exposed. The Seventh Army has a traitor. The deputy head of our rebellion, Bowen, was killed. The leader of the army, Wolf, is leading the Guards to hunt down the senior officers who rebelled. The remaining senior officers decided to revolt ahead of schedule."

As soon as these words came out, the players froze.

"Oops! Does that mean the plan is likely to fail?"

Some players are worried about the authentic.

Demacia shook her head slightly:

"Things haven't reached the worst yet, Bowen has always kept an eye on it. Except for the most trusted and most devout captains of the guards, other senior officers of the rebel army don't know how many participants there are. I know. is very limited. So, we still have a chance! Of course, the action must be advanced."

"Can't wait, the seventh legion is very important, it is related to the smooth progress of the next action, we must also plan ahead!"

Ji Ji said with a serious expression.

"I will contact the informant of the mercenary guild now, and let the three large mercenary groups nearby respond to the rebels of the seventh army!"

Saibo said quickly.

"I'm going to inform the underground believers in the city."

Ji Ji also stood up from her seat.

"Then I will try to sneak into the city tower with the remaining players to see if I can take back control of the city gate and destroy the nodes of the defensive barrier."

Demacia added.

After speaking, he looked at the crowd again:

"Everyone, act in a hurry, we have to work hard. When necessary, don't feel sorry for the resurrection coins."

"Do not worry."

"That's it, just a little resurrection coin."

"Yes, we are here to witness the history of Seggs."

The players said in succession.

"Okay! Then let's all split up and keep in touch online!"

Demacia rejoices.

"no problem!"

"OK!"

"Do not worry!"

After speaking, the players changed into black trench coats and hoods with golden scepters and falcon hoods. They looked like assassins in some large-scale ACT games, very mysterious and handsome.

It is said that this Assassin costume is specially customized by Demacia, and players who participate in this event have one copy.

Afterwards, everyone put on the golden armband on their right arm, picked up weapons that are convenient for movement, and left the stronghold one after another.

...

The station of the Seventh Legion.

Surrounded by the Guards, Captain Wolf stood in front of the legion's camp with a very ugly expression.

I saw chaos in the camp, and the imperial soldiers were divided into two distinct factions, fighting each other.

Among them, most of them wore golden armbands on their right arms. They were frantic, and they were fighting with the guards loyal to the Grand Commander under the leadership of a high-ranking officer.

Obviously, the flags that were already prepared were held high by them and waved constantly.

The banner was red, painted with the golden scepter of life, and fluttered in the wind.

Wolf's face grew gloomy.

Looking at the guards who kept retreating under the suppression of the rebels, he snorted angrily, drew out his saber, and raised it high:

"My knights! Follow me and crush these rabble!"

Behind him, the golden knights loyal to the Wolf family raised their weapons and followed him into the battle.

Most of these golden knights themselves are low-level nobles and are powerful, and when they join the battle, the average strength of the resistance army with only the lower ranks of silver instantly increases greatly.

A trace of confusion began to appear in the team.

The action was too hasty after all.

While senior officers were well prepared, soldiers were different.

Even though the vast majority of soldiers have a favorable impression of the Church of Life, many of them are not yet mentally prepared to resist.

However, at this moment, a young senior officer stood up.

He held up the banner of resistance, waving it and roaring:

"Brothers! For equality, for freedom! For a beautiful and pure future! Go!"

After he finished speaking, golden rays of light bloomed on his body, and an obscure wave spread out, and the morale of the covered resistance troops were boosted, and they felt that their whole body was full of strength.

It is an area-wide boosting magic of the eighth ring [Moral Boost].

Seeing the young officer's appearance, Wolfe was furious.

He recognized it. It was the young officer he had had high hopes for, a golden knight who was skilled in both magic and martial arts and who was good at area-enhancing magic.

"Fa-Bi-An!"

He gritted his teeth.

There was a hint of viciousness in his eyes, he grabbed the longbow from a soldier's hand, tightened the bowstring, and shot an arrow in the direction of Fabian.

The arrows with radiant skills were shot like a fluidity, causing gusts of wind and waves, passing through the layers of crowds, straight to the chests of middle and senior officers.

"Captain Fabian!"

The surrounding rebels exclaimed.

Fabian looked in pain. He looked at the fatal wound with the size of the bowl on his chest, knocked out a mouthful of blood, and fell slowly.

However, just as the flag in his hand was about to overturn, another senior officer stood up.

With red eyes, he took the flag, waved it, and roared:

"Brothers, charge! Avenge Fabian! Avenge Captain Bowen!"

"Long live life! Long live equality! Destroy these rotten nobles!"

With the roar of the senior officer, the soldiers of the rebel army rallied again.

With red eyes and hideous expressions, they shouted "Long Live Life! Long Live Equality!" as they rushed forward and charged towards Wolf's guards.

Seeing the unprecedented fighting spirit and fighting spirit of these usual dangling legionnaires, Wolfe's eyes widened, full of incredulity.

He didn't understand what kind of black magic these bastards were bewitched by the Church of Life to be so crazy.

"Crazy... all crazy!"

While cursing, he chopped down the rebel soldiers who rushed up, and looked at the guards beside him.

"Did you notify the nearby mercenary group? Tell them to come and help suppress the rebels here! Also, send a signal to warn the city guards, close the city gate! Activate the magical defense barrier!"

Wolf growled.

There are three large mercenary groups stationed outside the city of Mannia.

They are often recruited by the Empire and assist the Imperial Legion in various wars, so although they are not the Imperial Army, in many cases they are no different from the Imperial Legion.

The number of mutiny rebels is far beyond Wolf's imagination, and the high-ranking legions who are mutiny are far from those in the intelligence. At this moment, Wolf even suspects that the vast majority of soldiers and officers in the entire legion are likely to defect. .

Although his personal strength is very strong, and although the average strength of the knights loyal to his family is stronger than that of the officers of the legion, there will be no qualitative change until the legend.

The strength of the individual is still a little small in front of the collective. Facing the resistance army that is constantly coming in like a huge wave, Wolf's pressure is getting bigger and bigger.

The situation is completely out of control...

Wolf, leading the guards, kept retreating under the counterattacks of the rebels, and was forced out of the camp step by step.

On the ground, the ground has been stained red with blood, which was left by the corpses of the rebels. Their losses were even heavier, but the huge sacrifices did not wipe out their will to fight.

"Mad! These lunatics!"

Looking at the grim-looking soldiers, Wolf's facial features were distorted, but in the depths of his pupils, there was an inexplicable trace of fear.

He doesn't understand.

He really doesn't understand.

He didn't understand why these soldiers rebelled and resisted as the Imperial Guards, the best-paid armies...

Obviously they only need to obey orders, obviously they only need to obey.

But now, these soldiers, who would not dare to show their air in front of the nobles on weekdays, dare to confront them with swords at this moment!

Wolff was bewildered.

Of course, he never knew what the soldiers of civilian origin wanted.

He didn't know that the treatment he thought was good, for many soldiers, was only enough to maintain food and clothing.

He didn't even know that the strict hierarchy and the contradictions between the nobles and the commoners had long been buried in the army, but they had been suppressed because of the powerful power of the nobles.

And when the new decree was issued, when the families and friends of the soldiers were affected, and when dissatisfaction was brewing rapidly in their hearts, the anger that had accumulated for an unknown length of time finally erupted.

At this time, the arrival of the Church of Life allowed them to see another beautiful new world in the depiction, and a new power and a new belief ignited in their hearts...

An army that fights for no reason is completely different from an army that has ideals and beliefs.

"Block them! Block them!"

Wolfe roared, raising his saber.

The resistance army is pressing hard, and there are fewer and fewer knights around him. Although the individual strength is strong, the focus of the archers is "care"

Next, even he was exhausted from the block after block.

"Where's the mercenary group?! Where are the three damn mercenary groups?! Why haven't they arrived yet?"

he asked with red eyes.

"Master, it should be soon!"

Said the guard knight.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was shot in the head by a stray arrow and fell softly to the ground.

"Klein!"

Seeing the fallen noble guards, Wolff's expression hurt.

With red eyes, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Damn rebels! Damn Church of Life!"

Taking a deep breath, his eyes swept across the growing number of rebels, and Wolff's eyes flashed a hint of unwillingness to retreat.

He bit his lip, no longer insisted, but raised his long sword and ordered:

"Retreat! We retreat!"

Following his order, the knights guarded him and began to rush out of the camp.

However, at this moment, the sound of hooves, footsteps, and the collision of weapons and armors came from afar.

Wolff hurriedly looked towards the source of the sound, only to see the other direction, above the ground, there were bursts of dust.

Soon, a large number of mercenary cavalry and professional mercenaries with different equipment appeared in his sight.

Three different flags fluttered in the ranks of the mercenaries.

That was three large mercenary groups stationed in the other direction.

At this moment, they finally arrived.

Seeing the figures of the mercenaries, Earl Wolf was overjoyed.

"Tim! Finn! Maximilian! Come and help! Squeeze these rebels!"

he shouted.

Those were the names of the heads of the three mercenary regiments. They were riding on horses, rushing to the strongest side.

However, before Wolff finished speaking, he saw the three commanders suddenly raise the crossbows in their hands and shoot them in the direction of him and the knights without hesitation.

With a few swishes, the three knights of the personal guard were killed on the spot.

Count Wolff was stunned, and then became furious:

"Bastards! What are you doing? Are you going to rebel too?! Have you forgotten what I paid you?!"

The leader of the largest mercenary group and the leader of the three mercenary groups, Tim the Hound stood up.

He put away the crossbow in his hand, looked at Count Wolff and his guards expressionlessly, and said lightly:

"Your Excellency Wolf, I'm sorry, the rebels paid a higher commission than you in advance, so... we are allegiance to them now."

Wolff was stunned for a while, then shouted angrily:

"Bastards! Unfamiliar hyenas! How many pounds did they give you? I'll triple it!"

"No, Your Excellency Wolf, you can't afford the price they paid."

The head of the mercenary regiment shook his head slightly.

Earl Wolfe laughed angrily:

"Ridiculous! It's just a group of commoners, how much money can they have?! Tim, make a price! Our Wolf family has money!"

"I said it, they give it, you can't give it."

Tim shook his head slightly.

Wolf's expression instantly became ugly:

"What did they give you? Two million pounds? Or three million pounds?!"

"Do not……"

Tim shook his head slightly again.

As he took out a golden armband and put it on his right arm, he said solemnly:

"What they give is equality and freedom, and a bright future..."

Wolff froze for a moment, stunned for a moment.